I didn't know why I felt compelled to tell them that, but I thought they'd do better knowing about my experiences."What's it like?" Suzy asked out of ...he blue."What's what like, Suzy?" What's it like being so powerful?" I can't really answer that easily, Suzy. I didn't even know I had any power until recently. Even though I have all this energy in me, I can't feel it like you can, so I never knew about it. But what I can feel is how good it is to help people. When I saved that guy in New. As I thought of that, I smiled. "Please Ryan, I have seen your cock before, when you were young." Still in shock he just lied there and put his hands over his shaft. "Why didn't you knock!" I sat down on the bed next to him. "What are you doing mom? Get out!" "Don’t be embarrassed son. Every guy masturbates." I glanced down at his crouch hoping to see his cock up close, no luck so I reached for the magazine. "Can I look at this. I want to see what woman has my sons lust." He quickly took his. She was way out of my league as far as how good looking she is. You know when you are out and about and you see that really attractive gal walking hand in hand with that fella that seems like he doesn’t really match very well when it comes to good looks? I know what that dude feels like now. I have to laugh after I read that again because thinking about it I probably have known what that guy felt like years ago. Most of the women I’ve had any type of relationship were more beautiful than me by. This location, as I soon learned was in direct view of the bathroom of the hotel room that shared the airshaft adjoining our bathroom windows. As I applied a liberal amount of lotion I pumped and stroked my hard on. Using both hands in opposite swirling motion. I tugged my balls and fingered my ass as I griped my shaft with two fingers, sliding from my sac to the wrinkle of my purple head. My skin drawn tight from the grip on my balls, one stroke, two strokes, EEEruption! I squirt my hot semen.